Chapter 215: Do you love your boyfriend very much?
Chapter 215: Do you love your boyfriend very much?
Chi Huan returned to the bathroom to continue washing, washing her face, skin care, and tying her long hair into simple balls, then went to the cloakroom to pick up a suit of clothes and put it on again, and then returned to the living room again.
Symbolically poured a cup of tea on the coffee table.
Beth looked at Chi Huan, who had finished packing and changing an indoor sweater, with a sweet smile on her face. She stretched out her hand to unscrew the insulation box and said, "Sister, you can eat Xiaolongbao first."
Chi Huan glanced at her, picked up one of the chopsticks without hurriedly, and said lightly as he ate, "You called me sister Chi Huan and you barely said it. Sister, forget it, I didn't recognize her indiscriminately. habit."
"But my mother is your mother. You are one and a half years older than me. I should call your sister."
Chi Huan raised her eyelids, and her red lips curled up with a faint mockery, "I haven't had a mother for many years."
Beth watched her slowly biting the steamed dumplings, and she had the grace that was born with Miss Qianjin.
She angrily said, "Sister Chi Huan, your mother was hospitalized for your injury... You don't have to go to the hospital to see her with her, and you still let your boyfriend misunderstand her. It hurts too much."
Chi Huan was eating Xiaolongbao, with a delicate white face that was only indifferent.
After eating one, she took a piece of paper out of the coffee table and wiped her greasy lips. At the end, she looked at Beth with an uneven face, "I was kidnapped once when I was seventeen. Front pages across the country reported on the kidnapping of the young actor Chi Huan...From beginning to end, she neither returned to China to follow up when the incident happened, nor did she call me and send a text message after I was rescued. "
She rolled the corners of her lips, the arc was lazy, and her eyes were cold and cold, and she said with a smile, "Just when she really caught up with the time and place, she blocked the knife for me... I will be moved and hold it. Isn't it hurting her to call her mother?"
Beth listened to her, and was stunned for a while without speaking.
Chi Huan lowered his head, picked up the second Xiaolongbao with his chopsticks, and ate slowly.
"Even if you refuse to recognize her... Then you can't let your boyfriend talk about us like that..." Beth pouted and said angrily, "He also said that my mother wanted to marry me to him... I want to provoke the discord and separate you. I don't like him, so why should I marry him."
When he heard the second half sentence, Chi Huan's action of eating Xiaolongbao stopped.
She raised her eyes and looked at the girl with a round face in front of her, a beautiful but non-aggressive girl who only appeared innocent and harmless. A few seconds later, she lowered her head and continued to eat Xiao Long Bao.
When I finished another one, I said slowly, "Because in the eyes of others, she has been indifferent to me all these years. As soon as she appeared, I met someone who wanted to stabb me... Naturally, the reader thinks it is too coincidental and will suspect that it is normal."
Bess got up suddenly from the sofa, stared at Chi Huan with wide eyes, raised her voice and said with excitement, "You are too much, even if mom I'm sorry for you in the previous years, but she fought hard to block you. One knife, that's what you think?"
Chi Huan looked up and looked at her quietly until she finished roaring fiercely, "I just said, my boyfriend, as a bystander, thinks this coincidence is too coincidental, so it is normal to have doubts. The thing-he doubted, but he didn't impose this doubt on me. Similarly, what I believe does not force him to believe it."
Beth stared at her with an incredible expression.
Although such an overly exposed expression is exaggerated, her reaction to Chi Huan is indeed a bit weird.
She didn't know if Chi Huan believed in Mo Shiqian's sore heart, or whether her mind was so clear and calm, the rhythm of thinking was hard to be taken away, and it was even harder to brainwash her or instill any ideas.
Tricky.
Chi Huan ate a small steamed bun without hurries, then got up and made himself a glass of milk.
When she returned to the sofa with a glass of milk, Beth had already opened the bag she was carrying and took out the contents one by one. She looked at her with big round eyes, "I know I took the original It belongs to your mother’s love, so you don’t like me, but I wanted to tell you this a long time ago. It’s just that I haven’t had the opportunity to come to Lancheng in these years..."
She first took out a photo frame.
Chi Huan glanced at her. It was an artistic photo taken when she was twelve years old.
"This photo frame is placed on the head of my mother's bed. One is our family portrait and the other is your photo."
Beth turned up another stack of old newspapers, many of which were cut from domestic entertainment newspapers.
"Since your debut, she has been paying attention to all the news related to you. She cuts all the content related to you and collects it, and she turns it over from time to time."
"And these are all your photos."
"She has watched all the TV shows and movies you have participated in..."
Chi Huan was holding the milk glass, and watching quietly through the heat of milk.
Beth looked up at her after showing her this, and continued, "You should also know that mom is a bad word, she doesn't know how to express... She really doesn't want you to be with Mo Shiqian, but She is also doing well for you..."
She paused, and said with embarrassed expression, "I know that... you won't like it, but it is impossible for a wealthy family like the Lawrence family to allow Mo Shiqian to marry you. You must stay with him. Unless... be the unseen mistress."
Beth bit her lip and said cautiously, "Uncle Chi has already been killed...you may be the next to die. In this case, if it is your daughter, wouldn't you stop it?"
[Uncle Chi has been killed...] These words still fell on her heart suddenly.
The milk was not so hot anymore, Chi Huan picked it up and drank slowly without speaking.
Beth looked at her expression for a while, and then asked carefully, "Sister Chi Huan, do you love your boyfriend very much?"
Chi Huan raised her eyes to look at her and replied lazily, "Yes."
She slowly said, "Then...Have you ever thought that if you come to our house, although our family is a bit worse than the Lawrence family, after all, Mo Shiqian is not the first heir, so he doesn't need to be strict? Everybody is right, as long as you can get on the stage... and if Mo Shiqian persists, maybe you can be together smoothly."
Chi Huan stopped slowly drinking the milk, her red lips lifted, and she laughed, "You mean, as your Larry daughter, marry into the Lawrence family?"
She was smiling, but there was really no smile in her eyes.
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